The Reason

The Reason

Raw sexual attraction flows from him
His voice pulses through my veins
With raven locks and smoldering eyes
Skin so pale it reflects in the moons glow
Tattoos running from the neck down
More makeup than a two dollar hooker

Bad goth boy through and through
Softened by painting and poetry
Thrown away by the society
Never wanted to fit in to their ideals

Everthing I've always wanted
Tossed together in one person

Nothing can take him away